Jezebel...up on the hill
Sunlight dripping from her face
She's up there still, waiting for the kill,
Waiting for the sounds of silence
The queen of skies has fire for eyes and
She rides a horse made of silver
The midnight creatures, magnetic dream eaters, keepers of darkness and light
A place in my dreams,
Where I can be free,
A place in my dreams,...To believe
Just like a king, A devil with blue bird wings
An invisible thing on the edge of rapture
A loan shark, A saber toothed meadowlark
With a bark much worse than it's bite
The sun would rise and set In her eyes,
From the west over the ocean
Saddle up the dragons, the prehistoric magic,
The beautifully tragic end to it all
A place in my dreams,
Where I can be free,
A place in my dreams,...To believe
Jezebel, she's up there still